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⠀ 𝒅valin's 𝒄hosen 𝒌night. ⠀ ❪ 𝒆lectro delusion. ❫ ⠀⠀꒰ 𝒂nemo vision. ꒱ ⠀

ah a damsel in distress ! how may i assist you, beautiful ~

" the nation of freedom itself … " elena turns to face him, hands now resting upon his shoulders. momentarily raising a finger to guide his gaze back onto her, before slowly trailing it back down to where it lay previously. &.

head tilting back to catch a better look at his expression. she wonders if despite the joking tone, his eyes show any sincerity behind that mask of his. fingers twitch with the urge to reach up and pull it away. &.

the back of her hand presses to her forehead, body resting against his as she lets out a dramatic sigh. " or perhaps i'm losing my touch. i should runaway before the harbingers no longer find me of use. i fear this might be our last time together, my dear gale. "

of course ! ( with a snap of her fingers, three electro cicin surround her. ) their names are gaslight, gatekeep, and girlboss ! what do you think ? *(˘ ˘ ˘)✨

a brilliant flash of purple humming with the faint power of electro. there, standing right before him, the woman herself. lips curl into a faux pout. " you're impossible to surprise. "

hm ? what are we pausing for ?

who wants to meet my children ?

⠀⠀ let me amuse myself a little. ✧˖° ⠀⠀

busy woman 、unless you call tonight 。

save me pretty boy